Lyrics Nicholas Craven – Bitter End

Bitter End Lyrics – Nicholas Craven

Singer: Nicholas Craven
Title: Bitter End

You get me started, it be hard to fend
And we can go to war until the bitter end
My nuts hang to the floor in this world of sin
They tried to keep me p*ss poor, but I sleighted them

You get me started, it be hard to fend
And we can go to war until the bitter end
My nuts hang to the floor in this world of sin
They tried to keep me p*ss poor, but I sleighted them

Uh
Shades of grey, watch it fade away
As the time pa**ed, I had a vision and I saw the money climax
In many different ways, hustlin’ for all my days

Somе people fade and somе people here to stay
Stack my currency in towers, can’t no bank hold that
I’m the CEO and owner, can’t no rank hold back
In my vehicle, a motor got the spaceship packed

I be floatin’ through the city with the top peeled back
I maximize the minor gains, cop the coupe without the brains
I’m gettin’ busy, it don’t matter if the product change
It’s Dump Familia, get familiar with the dollar game

We may be similar in ways, but we not the same, uh
We not the same
Get familiar with the dollar game
We may be similar in ways, but we not the same

Not at all
You get me started, it be hard to fend
And we can go to war until the bitter end
My nuts hang to the floor in this world of sin

They tried to keep me p*ss poor, but I sleighted them, uh
You get me started, it be hard to fend
And we can go to war until the bitter end
My nuts hang to the floor in this world of sin

They tried to keep me p*ss poor, but I sleighted them
Uh
People try and backstab, but my back against the wall
And when it’s all bad, tell me, who do you call?

People be flawed; in ways, we all is, but eff that
You can tell all the fake souls, the real ones is back
I’ll put fifty-thousand racks on a brand new batch
Travis Scott Jordan 1s, Air Jordan the hat

It’s the six-ring champ, I ain’t goin’ on rants, I’ma enhance
Supreme, my performance, I enormously attack
I got raps, check my background, my stat sheets be stacked
My backseat be packed, but my rap sheet tracks, uh

And the vinyl gon’ sell, ’cause my raps be facts
I don’t play games with kids
I ain’t into showbiz, tell me where the dough is
When I know the stakes be high, I’m movin’ like a Lotus

Underrated for years, but they all know who the GOAT is
You already know, man: six-ring champ, man, Dump Gawd
Stock Lord, man – I’m stocked up
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